He thought his life was fulfilling, meaningful and well-planned.

Because when others are enjoying life, thinking about not having to go to work every day, thinking about traveling around, and thinking about lying at home and sleeping, he is thinking about how to make money.

Enjoying life, traveling, sleeping, these are things you can do even when you are old.

But can you make money?

If you don’t earn more when you are young, what will you do when you are old?

When he was young, he only recognized money.

As long as I can make more money, work harder, or even give up my dignity, it’s all fine.

When you have money, you will naturally be respected, and all your dignity will be restored.

But the reality seems to be otherwise.

These statements and theories seem to be just excuses for him to make money.

The truth is that as long as he has money in his pocket, he feels safe.

As long as he has a little more money in his pocket than others, he feels a sense of accomplishment.

If he has much more money in his pocket than others, he will even have a sense of honor.

In fact, all the things he thought in the past were just a kind of paralysis for himself.

At this time, because he had been concentrating on picking fish for more than ten minutes without looking at his mobile phone, he saw the truth instead.

The thoughts, perspectives, life and money he discussed with his clients were not of any concern to them. If he didn't call them, they wouldn't even reply.

"What the hell am I doing?"

He asked himself again.

Confused and hesitant.

The silence of that night was like a plastic bag covering his head, cutting off his air and suffocating him.

He suddenly realized that money was not his answer, and he was so poor that he only had money left... No, all his money had gone into speculative projects and would leave him at any minute.

Are there any other answers?

He searched hard, grasping at random, hoping to find an answer that would keep him alive in this suffocating silence.

He smelled the remaining fresh fragrance on the table.

The "Oriental Grouper" that has all the fish bones carefully shaved off and tasted every bite.

This seemed to be the only thing he had done seriously and well in the past few years.

Not for showing off, not for making money.

Instead, it gave him a sense of accomplishment.

“Perhaps it is not stupid to do something well.”

For example, what he needs most now is the sense of accomplishment that comes from doing something seriously.

At this moment, he seemed to have figured out some things.

He put away his phone and took out a card.

"Boss, can I pay by card?"

the guest asked, his face no longer sarcastic.

"Okay, come on..."

Xiao Chen was still the one who served him and he quickly completed the checkout.

"One thousand yuan!? Sir, did you press an extra zero?..."

Xiao Chen was not calm when he saw the checkout amount.

"No, this fish is worth the price. It's definitely not grouper, right? I've eaten grouper before, and the taste seems... not as rich as this fish?"

The guest said.

"Indeed, it is not. It is a fish called the star grouper. I cannot tell you where it comes from, but it is definitely 10 times better than the eastern star grouper."

Xiao Chen said.

"Dazzling Star Spot? I'll remember the name. I'll come and eat it again next time I have a chance."

The guest said.

"It's a casual menu. The customers are casual, the dishes are casual, and the price is casual. Next time I order it, it may not necessarily be the Starry Spot."

Xiao Chen imitated the boss' tone and said.

"Really? Then I'll definitely come and eat. You've completely aroused my curiosity. Such a special sales technique, the boss must be an expert!"

The guest said.

Xiao Chen could only continue to smile. He didn't dare tell the customer that before Yi Gan brought the wooden barrel, even the boss didn't know what to sell on today's menu.

The guest said goodbye and left, but the dust from his body made it impossible for the small bottle in Xiao Chen's hand to contain it all!

"Oh my god! Why are there so many Heart Dusts?"

Yigan was dumbfounded.

"boss!"

Xiao Chen asked for support.

"I'm coming."

The boss took out a larger jade bottle and put all the heart dust into it.

"Here, Igan! Here's your 100 grams."

The boss gave the small bottle in Xiao Chen's hand to Yi Gan, and he put the larger jade bottle into his arms with a smile.

"you……"

Yi Gan looked at his boss's operation and was speechless.

Who was it that was unwilling to wait for the boss to sell the Star Spot before paying, and only asked the boss for 100 grams of Heart Dust?

I lost a lot! I really lost a lot!

Yigan really wanted to hit his big head with a stick. What a clever trick!

It could only hold the 100g of heart dust in its hand and leave the grilled fish stall dejectedly.

"Wait! Take this money too."

The boss called out to Yigan.

"The customer not only gave Xin Chen, but also gave him some money. You should be included in this. Take this 200 yuan."

The boss gave Yigan another 200 yuan bill.

"Um... Boss, we only said it was a Heart Dust transaction at the beginning, and didn't mention cash. Now that you're giving me this extra money, I feel a little embarrassed!"

Yi Gan said this, but his hands were not slow. He took the money and put it into his pocket.

The boss smiled and said nothing, but told the dog a 24-hour clothing store and told it to buy more clothes there and not wear the same one all the time.

"Yes, I heard that clothes in the human world are not durable and need to be changed and washed after wearing them for a day."

Yigan decided to do laundry after returning to the fairyland.

Yigan spent the next hour shopping for clothes.

After returning to the fairyland, Yi Gan threw away his new clothes and fell asleep.

After waking up, I did the laundry, tested the new boat, and after making sure there were no problems with the new boat, I picked up the fishing rod, got on the small boat, and went fishing in the middle of the sea.

"I couldn't find you at the beach. Master Zhengguang was in seclusion. I didn't expect you to go fishing in the middle of the sea."

A sound was heard, and You Youzi floated onto the boat.

"Master You Youzi!"

Ikan greeted happily.

It has been four days since You Youzi gave him the fishing rod.

They had met two days ago, but Youyouzi came to help him out. As soon as he appeared, he chased the magician away, and the two of them didn't say anything.

"I haven't seen you for two days and you've already built a boat. You're quite good at hands-on work!"

You Youzi said with a smile.

"No, no, it's this wall panel that Master Zhengguang gave me. It's very easy to modify. But I always feel that it's not strong enough. I'm a little worried that it will capsize in the middle of the sea."

Igan said.

"Oh? So it's the wall panel of the Zhengguang Master Temple? No wonder it's full of Buddha nature. Let me tell you, this ship is fragile, but also very strong. I didn't expect that you would transform it into a boat to the other shore because of your distracting thoughts! Hahahahaha!"

Yuyuko laughed heartily as if he had discovered something amusing, while Igan watched on with a puzzled look on his face.

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